I drown in fear
North winds I hear
Grey dawn greets me
Sorrow I see
Everywhere
The sand of time
Slow burn my mind
One life, one man
To touch the hand
Of God
The end I feel
These things aren't real
Too weak to stand
I touch the hand
Of God
Tuesday, October 7
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